Leah is Curious Ch.04

Leah's sexy curvy bottom was sticking out in the most inviting way. Justin judged that she was eager enough to learn, and smart enough besides, that reflection could come after play. Besides, it had been quite some time since he'd enjoyed a nice arse being at his mercy

A firm spank was administered to her left buttock. He noted the tiny gasp of surprise. But he also noted that Leah had barely flinched, staying steady in position. That was most pleasing. Her reward was a spank to her right buttock.

"A lovely bottom," he said quietly.

Already Leah was wondering if she'd made a mistake. She'd told herself so many times that she hardly knew this older man. He had offered her what seemed to be some safety, some confidence that he would not go crazy with her. But did she really know? And those slaps on her butt? -- she'd never let any man hit her. Except that she'd agreed to this. It scared her -- and made her pussy throb -- to know that two tiny smacks would not be the end.

Justin spanked her again -- twice more. These were gentle slaps, barely a warm-up. But he'd decided that Leah was capable of more than she knew. And a fast learner like her would be happier if she was immersed in this new adventure.

So he increased the force of his spanking -- slapping her butt hard enough to leave a red mark. He could feel her indecision, her fear. But he noted proudly that she had no more than gasped. The next spank was just as hard, on the other side, and this time Justin saw the problem. The novice did not know how to receive a spanking -- not yet. He moved to her side, one hand gripping her hip and pulling her tight against his upper thigh. Now she was suitably restrained.

"You said you wanted to know."

"Yes, Master," she replied after a brief hesitation.

Her bottom felt warm as the older man softly stroked it. She wanted to think that he was admiring her body, that he might not be intending to cause pain.

"You promised to give me everything."

"Yes, Master," she shuddered.

Justin very much was enjoying her bottom. It was nicely taut, the skin smooth, and already he'd seen the way the flesh bounced nicely under his blows. He gripped her a little tighter.

"You can't stop me."

"I know, Master."

The spanking began in earnest. A series of harsh blows, somewhat regular in their timing and spread across her shapely arse. Leah was shocked at how much this man was willing to hurt her. And how casual he seemed - though he must have known she was a stranger to such stinging pain. But she'd promised. Leah had wanted to know. And she could admit to the excitement of this baptism. She tried not to flinch or to gasp -- desperate to be worthy of his teaching. And his spanking continued, loud reports filling her ears and the sting of her flesh invading her brain.

"That's a good puppy," he said softly, admiring the red tinge of her skin.

The novice took comfort from his praise. She wanted his praise to be more important than the pain. His challenge excited her. But Justin had not finished. His spanking continued, letting her flesh slowly grow redder as it heated under his blows. It was good to have a new trainee who was so willing to be tested. And the way her arse moved under his hands was delectable.

Leah enjoyed being held, being so close to the sexy older man. She sensed that he was enjoying his work, spanking and abusing her poor little butt. Perhaps he was a pervert, after all? Could she ask him to stop? What about the agreement? And why was her pussy so moist.

"Good puppy." He cooed with a strange calm. "You're almost done."

Yet the spanking went on. It was beginning to feel savage - abusive, even. The pain was only growing and Leah felt as if tears might form in her eyes. She was motivated by his praise but she'd lost count of the number of slaps she'd received. Leah did not want to think that she had made a bad mistake but now she felt a new fear. How much would Master hurt her? Perhaps it was time to break her promise.

"There, that was a good start," he said with that same gentle voice.

She felt like she could breathe again. The pain in her bottom was very real -- she might almost call it agony. Surely she would be bruised. Of course, she had no idea how excited Justin was feeling. And how pleased with his novice. He enjoyed the heat of her flesh. And Leah felt the gentle rubbing of his hands on her abused skin.

"Good puppy," he was telling her. "Now you are learning."

Leah had so many questions. And doubts. She just didn't know how to express herself at that moment. There was no escaping that she'd allowed a man to slap her -- hard and repeatedly. Was she sick to feel as if she'd enjoyed it? Or was she pleased by what she'd taken? But she could sense the satisfaction of Master. Even hear it in his voice. Somehow that made the pain feel more like pleasure.

"And your cunt is nicely wet," he went on. "Go to the kitchen. Now. The fridge. Choose something to insert in your puppy hole."

Shocked, confused, Leah did as she was told. Maybe it would only be like this for one night? But the older man was right and her pussy was damp. Not from the beating? From his touch? From submitting to his perverted desires?

Back on the lounge, she got into the same position. Knees up and wide so that her wet cunt would open easily She was aware of the scent of her earlier climax. And feeling more than weird that Justin had approved her choice -- a thick carrot.

"Go on," he instructed he softly. "Puppy will fuck her hole now."

The carrot was hard. And cold. But the warmth in her arse somehow made her hungrier than before. It struck Leah that now she was finding out what a pervert the older man really was. That she'd trusted him and maybe now was discovering that he was a sick weirdo. But his praise seemed so genuine. And it felt so good to let this calm, serious man take charge. She wanted more of his praise and could not yet understand why. All she knew was that his soft commands gave the added motivation she needed.

"Fuck that cunt," he was saying softly. "You will cum for me."

The cold carrot was a delicious contrast to the heat in her butt. It made her want to insert the vegetable further. Even if it was nasty and dirty - so much worse than being watched while she fingered her pussy. Leah was still a little afraid. But Master wanted it and so she began to slide the carrot into her hole.

"You wanted to know," he whispered while mauling her tits. "Show Master what you've learned."

Leah felt his words hit deep. It was true that right then she wanted nothing more than to please Master. How could that be? When he was demanding a depraved and vile act? But the carrot actually felt good in her slick cunt. And his hands were like magic on her small breasts. She felt his breathing quicken as the vegetable was buried.

"Yes, little puppy. This is your promise."

"Master," she whimpered as she began to work the carrot faster and deeper.

Without thinking, she dropped her other hand to her clit. Justin was impressed and excited by her desire to cum - and to obey. He held the young woman tight as she rammed the carrot repeatedly into her steaming hole. He kept his grip as she bucked and orgasmed, crying out the most wonderful peak of sexual pleasure. And he was still holding her as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

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"Do you really think I can do it?" she'd asked. "I mean... you know... be a submissive and obey everything?"

"Aaaahh... but you want to know. That's what you told me. But its your gift. You will decide if you can submit."

Leah had thought about the choice Justin offered. But she was unsure whether a certain type of person was more capable of true submission. And whether she was the type of submissive that Justin preferred.

"My 'type'... if you call it that," said Justin firmly. "A woman who will really commit. Who will give everything. Who will value submission... her gift... above what you call sucking and fucking. Do you understand?"

Leah was not sure that she did understand. Like most women she was used to making an extra effort when needed to keep a boyfriend happy. But Justin was not a boyfriend. As he'd said, it was her choice as to whether she would find the answer. Once again, her best explanation was that she needed to know.

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Justin might be calm and controlled. But Leah was learning that he could be relentless. Was that, too, a part of her submission? Or was he simply an overly-horny man who'd not had a proper fuck? She was still heaving and panting from her orgasm when Master positioned her on the floor, kneeling between his legs. The stretching of her buttocks reminded her of the heat of the spanking. But she tried to focus on him now as she was commanded to open his trousers and remove his cock.

"We don't need an over excited puppy," he said with a hint of his own arousal. "Don't just help yourself."

Leah thought that she understood what he was saying. She was left kneeling just inches from a very hard cock, looking up at its owner as she waited for more. It felt weird to get a guy's cock out and not stroke or suck it. That's what guys wanted. Usually it was what Leah wanted.

"You know men who only want pleasure through their cocks," he was explaining. "A good little puppy learns to do more."

This was the first time Leah had really gotten to focus on his penis. It was a quite a beautiful cock. Thick and hard -- she guessed it might be a little more than six inches. It seemed larger since he had freshly-shaved his cock and balls. The dark veins along the shaft were entrancing. She wondered if there was a slight curve. For sure it was shaped wonderfully and the circumcised head was going to feel fabulous in her mouth.

"You can devour it later," he went on. "But we will begin with showing respect."

Listening closely to every word, she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on the throbbing shaft. And then another, working slowly up his length to the head. Master was right -- boys usually wanted to shove their dicks in her mouth -- and this was frustratingly slow for Leah.

"Good girl," he breathed. "If I am to be Master then you will worship me."

That sounded corny. And it sounded fun. More kisses were planted on his spongy head. Soon he had her licking slowly, softly up and down his length. Leah was captivated by the process of worshipping cock -- his breathing had become more ragged and the throbbing of the shaft had increased. And she noted the tiny glint of pre-cum which reassured the novice that she was performing as Master wished.

He shuffled forward and his instruction was repeated concerning his balls. Leah liked balls but she'd never really put her mouth down there. She knew that this was an intimate, and very delicate, place on a man's body. Being so close made her nervous but she enjoyed the stronger manly scent in his crotch. Following his commands, she very gently used her lips and tongue on the soft skin of his sack. All the while his soft words of praise were in her ears.

"Good little puppy. You see, control can be rewarding," he moaned. "Now -- suck it."

Leah could not be sure how Master wanted to have his cock sucked. She simply gave her best effort, alternating between the head and taking almost his entire length into her mouth. She swirled her tongue and cupped his balls as he groaned his pleasure. The trace of pre-cum felt divine on her tongue. And, of course, she'd expected he'd place a hand on the back of her head whenever he wanted to force more of his length past her lips. Some men felt it was their right to take such a liberty but Master's hand, his guidance, was comforting.

"Good puppy," he grunted. "Good puppy," and lifted his hips to thrust harder into her mouth.

This was more what Leah had expected from the older man. In a way this first suck was like a first date. Which only made her wary and turned-on at the same time. She decided that his self-control was limited after all. That he'd ejaculate in her mouth soon -- likely without warning. Men were all the same.

"I am glad you like that so much," he said with obvious desire as he lifted her head off his straining erection. "My bedroom. Now!"

Justin followed Leah through the apartment. He'd taken care to admire her body on many occasions. Watching her walk naked, however, was fun. He enjoyed the pink tinge that remained on her arse cheeks. And he noted how she looked around his bedroom, as if expecting something.

"Not tonight my dear," he said with a grin. "The cuffs and ropes can wait for another night."

She might have felt foolish. She might have said something witty. But there was no time before Justin used his strength to shove her back onto the bed. Her shock was lost as she watched him climb between her legs. Maybe she had been right and Justin did not have so much self-control as he bragged.

"Ohhh... faaarrrrckk... Master... yessss..."

He ate her cunt. Expertly. Like a man who truly enjoyed the task. He drove his tongue deep into her entrance. Suckled her clit gently as he flicked over it. Made her scream and writhe. Used fingers in her cunt while biting her clit. Then probed her hole while reaching around to find her tits and squeeze her nipples.

"OH... MY... GAWD... oh, pleeeeaaasseee... oh, Masterrrr...."

He did not relent or allow her to rest. Not until Leah finally was done -- not sated but wrung out. She needed a break then. She assumed her Master, an older and experienced man, would know that. What she did not realise was that Justin wished to make a point. To give her another lesson. He was more turned-on than ever after letting Leah cum in his mouth and all over his face. Now his cock was ready for more action as he climbed up her heaving, panting body.

"Now I will fuck your cunt," he growled.

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"You still haven't told me... you know... how you fuck?"

He looked at her with a calm, steady expression. Justin had gotten used to Leah fishing for information, for more details about what she might be signing up for. But that was not his plan. She'd told him that she was curious and he'd explained that that was not enough. Knowledge required commitment. And there was only one way to satisfy her intense curiosity.

'Why would the fucking be different?" he asked. "If its a dominant and a submissive?"

"Well... I dunno... but... more kinky?... somehow?"

"Perhaps no fucking is required. What is more important is whether a woman is ready to be used. After that, the dominant can decide what is required."

Leah had not considered that option. It made sense, though, when she considered the apparent self-control displayed by Justin. Even the fact that she was trying to make him wild for her while he, confident and knowing, seemed to enjoy making her work for it.

"So, its not just sucking your cock? Letting you fuck my holes?"

"My dear, that is beneath you. And you well know that asking these things won't help you. Just wanting to know is not enough."

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Leah's cunt was tired. Her mind and her body were craving a pause. A few minutes to regather before they functioned again. But Justin was more aroused than ever after spanking his novice -- it was not the abuse that mattered but the depths of Leah's newfound submission. The young woman presented all kinds of possibilities for him to explore.

The immediate focus was his cock at her entrance. Leah was clear about what Justin wanted. She had not forgotten the rule. Would it be too much? Somehow this older man, experienced and controlling, made her want to give him everything.

"A wet little puppy," he murmured as he made to penetrate her.

"Master," she gasped with joy at the uncut head.

"Yes, I am your Master. And I want your cunt."

It might have been a challenge to her. So far this night had been the most intense of her life. It had been erotic, joyful and painful. And her curiosity remained undimmed.

"I want you to have my cunt," she breathed.

Leah was glad to be wet as he rubbed the head of his hard cock through her lips. He was not old -- just older -- but his cock felt divine with its size and hardness. Leah knew that her pussy was not yet ready but he began to penetrate her. Her heart beat faster as he forced her cunt to open, to receive him. And Leah could not deny the contentment she felt from being filled. She sighed her pleasure at the hardness of his shaft, him using his manly force to stroke through her cunt until he was buried to the hilt.

"Good puppy. A nice tight hole for Master."

"Thank you, Master... I want to be tight for you."

His praise made her gush more liquid around his cock. It was an incredible pleasure to have her cunt filled after so many orgasms into his mouth. Her cunt walls throbbed against his thick hardness. Not to mention that Justin was proof that some men "know how to use it". His thrusting switched between giving her just the tip and then going balls deep. He was powerful enough to be arousing but not overwhelming. And he did something with his hips that seemed to stimulate her in every spot. She let out another sigh of delight.

"Now I'm taking your cunt," he growled quietly in her ear.

"Use me..."

It was impossible to tell the difference between his control and her submission. But she was enjoying his insistent fucking more than she'd expected. She'd thought he would make her sore. But the weight of his body on hers, the magic of his thrusting, had gotten her roused all over again. And his soft words of domination pushed her right to the edge.

"Yes, little puppy. Yes, cum on my cock."

This time was not so huge a climax. But she felt a wonderful freedom in his control, a licence to let go and be slutty. She was quickly cumming again, groaning and crying out a gentle wave of joy as the older man continued his thrusting into her young cunt. Not that she was allowed to forget his control as, even before that orgasm was subsiding, Master changed his position and flipped her ankles onto his shoulders.

His grip tightened around her ankles. His thrusting increased in force. She felt like an object, a slut to be used by this older man. That thought was a huge turn-on, Leah suddenly wanting to prove herself by giving Justin his maximum pleasure. Despite his efforts at self-control, she could see the lust on his face as he made her tits shake with his ramming cock.

"Master... fuck me... please... I want it..."

She came again as his balls slapped against her cunt lips. This man knew how to make her orgasm more than any of those foolish boys she'd bedded. She felt as if he was truly a man -- controlling but controlled, using her body yet filling her with ecstasy. He was her Master, after all. And he seemed to see into her mind, quickly flipping Leah onto hand and knees before plunging his length into her cunt again.

"Master," she gasped. "Master..."

He grabbed a thick handful of her light brown hair as he began to pound her cunt from behind. Leah had only had one boy who'd tried this and had been quickly put in his place. But this was Master, the man who could control her with ease. His handful of hair hurt but she had been challenged to give him everything. And the renewed power of his fucking was undeniable. She let him yank her head back, trapping her between his strong grip and his thrusting hips. Now she could really feel that Master was using her hole and she could not resist another orgasm surging through her.

His cock was so well-sized and it made her cum again and again as he slammed. Stronger orgasms this time, as if her body wanted to match his energy. She hoped that he would climax as well and flood her cunt. For that seemed the perfect way to give herself to this intriguing and seductive man.

"Floor... knees," he grunted to her as he prodded her hips to move.

Again, it was all too fast for Leah to really take it in. But he was eager now, barely in control of his needs. Keeling obediently, she saw the glistening of her cunt juices on his shaft as he presented it to her. And she knew instinctively what was required, parting her kips just in time to receive the full length of that wonderful, throbbing manhood.

"Good puppy," he grunted with lust. "Drink it all."

He held her head firmly as he thrust into her mouth. And she was grateful for that, thrilled to be the focus of his sexual release. She might have been afraid, or turned-off, by his crude face-fucking. But it was thrilling to anticipate his orgasm, to know it was her mouth that was going to take him over the edge. After so much kinky sex it was a familiar pleasure to swallow his cum. She wanted it so badly now -- needing to know everything and most especially about how Master liked to cum and how his cock felt as it throbbed and pulsed.

"Yes, puppy," he growled. "Every drop."

His cock twitched in her mouth and then pumped a large wad of semen. Her mouth was flooded with his delicious slimy fluid. He blasted still more cum even as she strove to swallow each load. Hands still gripping firmly, his thrusting did not abate. And Leah again was grateful to be at the centre of his lust, thrilled to receive his cum so that she, his eager novice, might prove herself worthy of the kinky older man.

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Lying in bed with Master, Leah was almost surprised that he wanted to cuddle. She'd wondered if he might simply leave her on her knees after he'd shot his cum down her throat. It was another lesson -- that the older man still could enjoy touching and exploring the body of a sexy, younger woman. The eager pupil who'd been so eager to give him everything found herself enjoying his slow admiration of her B-cup tits. At first she luxuriated in his attention, his stroking and kissing. Then, as he began to squeeze her tits and use his mouth on her nipples, she found herself more and more aroused.

"Is this... how Master likes to enjoy his women?"

"Giving yourself fully is not always about whips and chains."

Soon enough, Master was spreading her legs and saliva on his fingers, softly working at her anal opening. Leah did not object -- though she would have for any other man. This was part of her gift, after all. And she'd already taken his cock so a single finger was not so much to worry about. Besides his kissing and sucking of her breasts sent a warmth through her body that somehow mixed with the intriguing sensations in her backdoor. She'd not doubted that he'd want to stick his cock in her bottom again. When he gently introduced a second finger, the anal newbie had to admit that it was all quite enjoyable.

Commanded to suck his cock, she worked with her lips and tongue to make his shaft as hard - and as wet - as possible. There still was enough of the unknown to make her a little afraid of being fucked in her arse. But Master soon had her on her back, a pillow under her hips and knees parted high and wide.

"You were curious," he said with the hint of a grin as his cock began to press against her tiny opening. "Its time for some more learning."

There was no pain. Barely any discomfort. Leah might have had regret for her curiosity. The older man was relentless but slow, pulsing his hips as he pressed forward and then retreated before forcing a little more of his hard, throbbing cock into her delicate place. She was left to breathe and sense every move, every inch, as the cock she'd been exploring slowly opened her sphincters. The sensation was so different but it somehow flooded through her body. There was a special delight at feeling his balls rest against her arse cheeks, knowing he was fully inside her bottom.

"Touch your clit," he said quietly as he began to fuck her arsehole.

"I don't need to.... its OK..."

But then Leah saw the look on his face. She had made a mistake. His words were not an invitation. She'd promised to give him all and that was what Master wanted. Wanting to obey, Leah slid one hand down and let her fingers fall onto her clit. She started to tease herself as he began to fuck her harder and faster. Now understanding his desire, she worked her clit as her played with her tits and continued to fuck her tight, delicate hole.

"Ohhh... Master..." she gasped with realisation.

"Yes, puppy... yes... go on..."

She came twice as he pumped his six inches in and out of her rectum. The thrill she felt was partly about the discovery of being able to orgasm like that. And partly the comfort that such a dirty act was not tolerated but demanded by the older man. The orgasms were strangely powerful, delicious and yet so different to any she'd experienced. Touching herself, with his hands on her tits, while he reamed her bottom was both perverse and a heavenly lesson.

"Hmmmm..." he moaned to her as his fucking went on. "Tight at the start... and now ready to be fucked hard."

Leah thought he might cum then. And she was aware of a strange heat in her arsehole, the result of friction and stretching. But Master seemed in no rush, his thrusting changing as he moved his hips in different ways. Her channel had opened up as he knew it would. A dedicated arse-fucker, he took delight in screwing her almost virginal bottom. The physical pleasure was different from a cunt, just as enjoyable. It was especially satisfying to teach Leah her proper place - and use.

"Hmmm... a nice long bum fuck," he moaned. "This is why you submit to me."

The younger woman felt almost like a toy, an object for his fucking. But in her heart she took comfort from that. It was strange that she could give herself in that way to this older man. He might leave her sore from such a long fuck up her bum. Still, she was content to lie still as he took her taboo place, thrusting his hard, manly cock for so long as he wished. After all, he had promised that she'd discover something from submitting to anal sex and it brought joy and comfort to know that Master had been right.

'I'm glad you chose me," she murmured, still lying back and savouring the way he emptied and filled her arsehole with each wicked thrust of his hips.

"Now..." he grunted. "Time to hose my cum into your bowels."

"Oh fuck, Master," she gasped, the filthy language actually stirring her mind.

"Now... pumping... arrrgghhh... take it... yesss... hmmm... dirty slut..."

Leah could not feel his orgasm as he thrust deep into her bum. Still, she could sense his joy at flooding her bowels. And there as her own thrill at giving the strange older man what he wanted. Leah did not understand the pride she took from allowing the older man to use her like that. But her arsehole, welcoming the relief of his thick cream blasting deep, seemed the perfect place to receive his cum. The best way to acknowledge him as her Master.

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Leah had not meant to fall asleep in his bed. She'd been surprised to stir during the night and realise she'd dozed off in his arms. Before she could contemplate that, she was unconscious again until the morning light opened her eyes.

It was very satisfying to know she'd slept alongside her Master. Though she was able to remind herself that this was a man for whom emotional attachments were danger. Perhaps that was an easier thought after finding herself alone in his bed.

His note in the kitchen explained everything.

"Morning L

I am sorry got a call to meet a client urgently -- first flight out.

You are gorgeous in your commitment so far. I know you have confusing thoughts and a lot of questions.

I'm away all week. Let's try for dinner on Friday?

M"